"What do I do with him?" Scott looks at me.
Liam was hyperventilating looking like he was having a panic attack. Scott was panicking. I was unsure what was going on or what to do. Scott bit Liam and now he's going to turn into a werewolf or die.
"First you need to get him out of here. Someone's going to find out and tell the police about Sean and when they go looking for Sean you can't be here with Liam. Then you need to call Deaton or Stiles. I'll go to Derek's place and see if he's there. But right now focus on getting Liam out of here." I tell Scott.
"Ok." He nods his head knocking Liam out. He picks him up and leaves. That could have been handled differently. I sighed deeply and head to Derek's Loft.
"Looking for Derek?" I could hear Peters voice. My head snaps in the direction it was coming from. Right in from of Derek's door. He was holding so papers in his hands.
"Yeah." I say with a hint of hesitation.
"Shall we?" He opens the loft door letting me walk in first. The alarm went off as Peter turns it off.
"Derek, you here?" Peter calls out as he looks at the papers. The apartment was empty.
"Der?" I whispered.
"Derek." Peter calls again but this time with force. The next thing I know a tomahawk was lodged into his chest. My head snaps in the direction it came from as something gets thrown at me. I raise my hands up stopping the knife. I reverse the knife and throw it back. I run over to Peter who collapsed on the ground. He was bleeding black.
"Wolfsbane. I got you, Peter." My hands wrap around the handle of the tomahawk. A strike of pain goes through the middle of my back as I fall to the ground beside Peter. I laid down on my stomach gasping for air unsure of what just happened. I was more in shock than in pain.
"Derek?" Peter gasped as I could hear footsteps approaching us.
"Don't worry, Peter. Derek's next." A distorted male voice said. I turn my head slightly and see the mouthless man.
"You, you were," I started to say as he bends down and pulls the knife out of my back. I gasped as my body trembles.
"Yes, Alexis. I was there when Sean Walcott died. I killed him. Just like I'm about to do with you and Peter."
The mouthless man pushes me over so I'm on my back. The pain spread across my body. The mouthless man takes his hand with the keyboard stroking my face. What kind of fetish is this? I could see Peter trying to get up quietly.
"What do you want?" I asked the mouthless man. He types on his keyboard as I gulp. I could feel a pool of blood forming around me.
"I've never met a Cercea before. Stories are told they are the most beautiful yet dangerous creatures. They can create peace or war with one thought or flick of the wrist."
Peter stands up and tackles the mouthless man as I roll in my puddle of blood across the room. My clothes cling to my body with sticky blood. Peter with the tomahawk still in his chest was half shifted fighting off the mouthless man. The mouthless man pulls a knife out and starts to swing. He slashes Peter face and then his stomach. I weakly use my abilities throwing chairs and tables at the mouthless man. The mouthless man shoves Peter against the wall and punches him hard in the face then pushes the tomahawk further into his chest.
I run and jump on mouthless man trying to tackle him to the ground. He kneels to the ground. He grabs me by my throat and swings me over his shoulder as my back slammed to the ground. He picked me up and shoves me against the wall with both his hands around my throat. I tried to use my abilities but nothing was working. My eyes felt like they were about to pop out of my head. My face was turning a shade of purple. Peter stands up and pulls the mouthless man off of me as I collapse to the ground on my side. I suck in as much air as I could and started coughing. I could hear crashing noises and a lot of growling. Peter roars loudly as my vision was going in and out. I was breathing heavily as my chest rises up and down slowly. My eyes were tired as I tried to keep them open. It was then quiet. No more crashing or growling.
"Alexis?" Peter calls for me.
"He, here." I managed to say after choking on my blood.
"Come on. Stay with me." He tries to sit me up as pain spreads through my entire body. I shriek in pain.
"No, no, no." He lays me back down grabbing his cell phone.
"Derek, you have to come quick." He says into the phone.
"Derek." I breath out.
"Someone broke into the loft and attacked me and Alexis. She isn't doing so good."
"Her, herbs. The herbs, from de, deaton." I gasped as my eyes shut tightly.
"Alexis, Alexis, Alexis wake up!" I could hear Peter yells for me.
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Fairy Tales Exist (Teen Wolf)
Fanfiction(Teen Wolf) Back when you were a child your parents would tell you a story before you went to bed. About the different mystical creatures from the supernatural world. As you grew older you began to lose hope in it's existence. Until it just becomes...
